Mo Shichen spoke indifferently, "Not fancying you, I am quite satisfied with my own taste."
"Mo Shi..."
"Spit it out, what stupid thing has brought you here after so long?"
"I heard you and Wen Yi are in the middle of a divorce, is that true?"
"I could divorce a hundred times and still not marry you, Miss Green. Forgive my bluntness, but I detest foolish women."
Standing one meter away, Wen Yi watched him, hearing his words rendered her temporarily speechless, even though she initially hadn't said anything.
"Of course I know you won't marry me, that's a realization I've come to at great cost."
"So what do you want to accomplish by kidnapping her?"
Vicky's cold and clear voice rose word by word, "I want you to divorce Wen Yi!"
Mo Shichen remained unflappable, "If you divorce Wen Yi, what benefit do you get from it?"
"None."
The man sneered in mockery, "Are you terminally ill, or no longer wish to live, and therefore want to fulfill this final wish?"